Dolor

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A part of me is ready but I cannot even move.

I feel so empty, but I know I am full.

I want to cry but my lips still curve into crescent smile.

I feel so useless even if they say I did fine.

Am I enough to feel happy?

Because no matter what I do, I am still grey and blue.

And it is all because of you.

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